Sitting still or waiting, making Gu Xing restless at this time. If it weren't for Yun Lan's words, I'm afraid that I would be asleep now, but Yun Lan ran to say such a brainless sentence in a hurry at this time, which made Gu Xing have a lot of doubts and worries.

Just as he was hesitating about how to get out of the building, the Confucian came to the door again and brought a not-so-good but urgent news.

When the Confucian appeared in front of Gu Xing's eyes, Gu Xing, who was already very anxious, returned to normal, and he couldn't let outsiders see his uneasiness, which would make people have all kinds of suspicions. And in the world's largest killer organization, this is the deadliest.

The Confucian scholar pushed the door and entered, bringing a few words, "The landlord ordered, Longshou County, assassination." Gu Xing didn't know why, but this sounded like his first task after entering the building.

After the Confucian priest finished speaking, he turned to leave, and then three strange people of different shapes and strange appearances appeared at the door, and were looking into the room. Gu Xing saw the faces of the three people clearly through the faint light of the candle flame.

One person has a bald head and a black mole on his face is particularly abrupt, but this man has a thin face, and the black mole highlights his eccentric temperament. This black mole bald head is dressed in a tattered robe, but there is no ring scar on the bald head, this person is vigilant.

You must know that if a monk is ordained, he will inevitably burn incense on the top to show his determination. And the person in front of him, who only shaves his face but has no ring scars, is really tangible and substantial, isn't he a fake monk?

The bald head was about to speak, but suddenly a man grabbed him from behind and threw him out. The bald head was actually a churn in the air and landed steadily. Two more people walked to the door, but only one of them came in stride, clasped his fists and said, "We are the helpers arranged by the old man, let's leave immediately, don't miss the hour." "It's just that the voice is slightly feminine, which makes people a little uncomfortable.

When Gu Xing heard this, he jumped up from the bed, carried the "Silver Jiao" behind him, and said as he walked: "If you talk about this mission, it will be delayed, and we will talk about it on the road." ”

After speaking, he motioned to the man to lead the way, and when he got out of the door, Gu Xing realized that this person was about nine feet tall, and he was half-bent over in the room just now, but he didn't notice it. But this person's temper is all mild, not as reckless as the fake monk just now.

The man was not ambiguous, so he quickened his pace and hurried towards Longshou County. Along the way, the three of them followed the leader closely, and no one said much. When the tall man saw that he had been several miles out of the capital, he stopped.

The bald-headed fake monk was probably an anxious man, jumped his feet and pointed at the tall man and scolded: "Okay, you Yuan Shan Gao, you said, let our brothers run blindly, this is a bird matter." ”

The tall man smiled honestly and said in an extremely feminine voice: "My name is Yuan Song, Song of Songshan." Zhang Maitreya, you remember, next time you call the wrong one, I will not be polite. He burst out laughing.

The bald fake monk was about to ridicule him, but he was grabbed from behind again and thrown out. Originally, there was another person, who had been coarse and linen all his life, wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals, holding a pitch-black flat pole, and looking like a farmer.

After the man threw the bald-headed fake monk a few feet away, he said in a strange but slightly simple tone: "Yuan Song, you can say it, don't be like that monk who chatters about big things. ”

Yuan Song seemed to be a little afraid of this person, and didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly said: "The landlord ordered me to wait for the four of us to go to Longshou County quickly and assassinate the person with the sword." The farmer in tattered straw sandals shook his head repeatedly, but did not question anything.

On the contrary, the bald fake monk who was thrown out of the way ran back quickly, shouting: "Knife man? Did I hear me right? Just a few of us? ”

Gu Xing was a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask all the seniors, what is a credit knife person?" ”

The three of them glanced at each other, all grim on their faces. In the end, it was the bald-headed fake monk who spoke: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that among the Nine Abyss and Seven Kingdoms, there is a mysterious organization called 'Credit Knife'. Among them, the members are the 'credit knife people'. They don't have any other code names, and all of them call themselves 'Knife Writers', and this person is either your family or friend, or your enemy, or your parents and teachers, and you have no way of knowing. ”

When Gu Xing heard this, he was even more confused, and hurriedly asked, "In this way, we don't even know who the person we want to assassinate is?" ”

Just when the bald fake monk grabbed his scalp and hesitated, the tall man Yuan Song spoke again: "This time there are some clues, not looking for a needle in a haystack. The bald fake monk suddenly began to jump to his feet and scold his mother again, and he refused to stop after greeting all the eighteen generations of Yuan Song's ancestors.

The cropper man stomped his feet, and the bald-headed fake monk Zhang Maitreya suddenly reined in and said no more. Seeing that Zhang Maitreya had shut up, the farmer motioned for Yuan Song to continue. The tall man said in his feminine voice again: "The old man only said that there was more than one person in this assassination, and it is said that they were plotting to make a living in Longshou County, and they still need to find out before they can act. ”

The farmer was obviously a little annoyed, glared at Yuan Song and shouted angrily: "Yuan Shangao, let's talk about the point." ”

The tall man was obviously a little displeased, but he still forced a smile and continued: "I only know the identity of one person, it is the county guard of Longshou County, and I don't know anything else." After the tall man finished speaking, the farmer obviously felt that this was a very tricky situation, and he couldn't help but look at Gu Xing and wanted to ask for his opinion.

After Gu Xing listened to the mission in its entirety, he already had a plan in his mind, so he said: "Seniors, since this assassination time is tight and the task is heavy, we might as well divide our troops to fight, how about each performing its own duties?" ”

The three of them were stunned when they heard this, but they didn't mean to interrupt. Seeing this, Gu Xing continued to speak: "I and several others have outstanding points, although I am not as good as your predecessors, but I also have some thoughts. According to my calculations, this senior will first go into the city to inquire about the news, and Maitreya's predecessor will secretly respond. Because Yuan Song's predecessors are tall, so as not to startle the grass and snakes, I will follow you outside the county to respond, what do you seniors think? ”

The three of them looked at each other, and after a while, the man with the crop said, "Just follow your way, if it doesn't work, I'll discuss it later." By the way, my name is usual. Gu Xing was overjoyed when he heard this, and hugged his fists and thanked him.

After the four of them set off again, Gu Xing asked, "How many hours will it take for me to go to Longshou County here?" This time, it was Yuan Song who took the lead and said: "According to my waiting schedule, it will take at least one day and one night to arrive." ”

Gu Xing thought for a moment and then asked, "Is there a place to rest on this way?" Zhang Maitreya was a little displeased, and opened his mouth and said: "Do you think you are going to go to Qingqing?" Still want to rest? ”

Gu Xing couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, but he still patiently explained: "I'll wait all the way for a day and a night, and then it will definitely be the time when the city defense of Longshou County is the strictest. As far as I know, because of the Zhou invasion after that, the counties were already under martial law, and it was not easy to get in. Besides, we are already tired, and if we force ourselves to rush through the level, there will inevitably be damage, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

The farmer named Ordinary nodded yes, and motioned for Gu Xing to continue. Gu Xing Yingyun ignored Zhang Maitreya's half-believing gaze and continued: "You might as well rest in one place for a while, first, to recover your strength, and second, to investigate the current situation in Longshou County in advance." We wait for the rest of the work, and there is no disadvantage. ”

Before the other two could react, the bald-headed fake monk jumped three feet high, shouting How can the heroes of the rivers and lakes be so timid, thinking about it all day long, is it the work of a hero? As he spoke, he kicked Gu Xing's waist and eyes, wanting to give him a slap.

The two saw that Zhang Maitreya was disrespectful and wanted to fight, but they did not have the slightest intention of stopping it, but stood by and watched. The demeanor just now has become indifferent, and it seems that this "first order" of entering the building is not as simple as imagined.

If you want to stand up, you must first serve the public. Gu Xing kicked back and shook "Yinjiao" into the air, jumped and held a gun in one hand. Sideways flashed Zhang Maitreya's violent kick, and after landing to stabilize his body, he rushed forward, and with a split of both hands, he divided the "Silver Jiao" into two.

One end of the tip of the gun is parallel to the arm, and the waist of Zhang Maitreya is stabbed obliquely, and the end of the handle of the gun is pushed up to prevent a surprise attack. This series of operations went smoothly, which made the other two people stunned again and again.

And that Maitreya knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, and he had only underestimated the enemy because he had found out from that kid that his breath was weak, and he was still young, so it made sense to bully the small and be strong and weak.

It's just that I didn't expect that this hairy boy who seemed to be "cartilage" was so piercing, Zhang Maitreya couldn't hit it with one blow, and took out a piece of wooden fish from his arms with his backhand and raised it above his head. Unexpectedly, this simple act caused the other two to be stunned.

You must know that Zhang Maitreya's famous weapon is this rainstorm wooden fish nail, and within 100 steps, there is no possibility of survival.

The ordinary farmer was about to stop him, but he didn't admit it, but he was pulled by Yuan Song, so he could only stop and not move forward. Gu Xing didn't doubt that he had him, and he rushed forward like thunder. Who knew that the wooden fish suddenly burst open, and it was Zhang Maitreya, who was full of flaws, and was surrounded by the iron nails as thin as cow's hair in an instant.

As the breath leaked out, the iron nails shot out in an instant. Gu Xing was already unavoidable at this time, and as soon as he closed his hands, he closed the "Silver Jiao", and his hands spun rapidly.

Rao is Gu Xing reacted quickly, and was hit head-on by tens of thousands of iron nails at such a close distance, and there was absolutely no reason to retreat. Suddenly, Gu woke up, and his body overflowed in many places, and there was a little red.

The iron nail was fleeting, Zhang Maitreya fell to the ground, panting heavily, and the blow just now seemed to have exhausted all the internal strength of the dantian. And although Gu Xing's side protected the vital point, he still stood still. But the situation is not optimistic, and the blood is pouring out.

Gu Xing gritted his teeth, and suddenly his breath soared, and the iron nails that shot into his body flew out of his body under the impact of internal breath. Shot Zhang Maitreya, who was still panting, into a hedgehog. Zhang Maitreya suddenly rolled on the ground in pain.

And Gu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, tore off a piece of clothing, wiped the blood on his face, and said indifferently: "I'm tired of the two, stay at the rest place and help me find a suitable set of clothes, my appearance is too eye-catching." ”

The farmer nodded, cast an approving look at Gu Xing, and took out a wooden bottle from his arms, threw it to Gu Xing, and motioned for him to take the healing medicine. Yuan Song, who was on the side, walked quickly to Zhang Maitreya's side, lifted the bald fake monk, and then ran the internal breath, and the iron nails that pierced Zhang Maitreya's body fell off one after another.

Zhang Maitreya recovered from the pain and groaned softly. Seeing that Gu Xing was like no one, Zhang Maitreya was angry and annoyed, and before the task began, he lost his wife and broke his army. You know, he uses a wooden fish, but he uses one less one.